N: Ok, so the last chapter is here *wipes tears* it's kind of a epilogue since it's set in the future and it has some light smut to make everyone happy. It is a bit cheesy, but that's the way this story was supposed to be, so I guess it's an understatement.
Thank you all for your kind words and support, it helped me finish this story and I hope you'll find it in your hearts to leave one last review. Hope you'll like it; enjoy!
Look how it all turned out!
"Stefan, we're going to be la...late…" Caroline mumbled as Stefan stuck his hand underneath the thin skirt of her pale green dress. He let his eager fingers caress her smooth thighs before finally lower his head and kiss the back of her neck. He left a wet trail up to her ear and gently sucked on her earlobe making her moan.
"We still have time…plus…who cares if we're late…" he murmured and Caroline couldn't help but surrender to his low seductive voice. She let her head fall backwards and rest on his hard chest. His fingers were now between her legs, pressing softly against her pubic bone and she pushed her hips forward.
"I can't…I can't be late to my best friend's wedding, Stefan," she said trying to push his hand away. "And I…oh…Stefan…" she ended up moaning as his fingers started massaging her clit in small circles.
Caroline still couldn't believe how it all turned out. She was engaged to Stefan – her best friend's ex-boyfriend – Bonnie was about to marry her best friend's brother and Elena…Elena and Damon had been married for the past six months. Everything sounded so unreal three and a half years ago when they used that 'magic dust'.
"You smell so good…did I ever tell you I just adore the way you smell?" he asked against her ear, making his fiancée shiver slightly.
"N…no…" she answered between moans.
Stefan smirked softly and grabbed her arm, turning her around. She gasped as her breasts crushed against in heard chest. Even if his jacket was on, his shirt was still unbuttoned and the tie was still on the backrest of the chair in front of the mirror. She smiled and placed both her hands on his bare chest, moving them up and down and moaning in satisfaction. Soon her hands were working on his belt and she was having trouble opening it.
"Dammit!" she cursed and Stefan brushed her hands away to get the job done himself. "Thank you," Caroline murmured as soon as the pants dropped to the floor. He was going commando and she giggled happily. "You have to be quick cause I'm not leaving until you fuck me into oblivion and I do not want to be late to my best friend's wedding," she mumbled as Stefan was massaging her breasts through the thin material of her dress.
"Yes ma'am," Stefan returned.
He picked her up and the next thing she knew, she was bent over the table in the living room and he was slowly entering her from behind. She cried out his name when his hand curled around her hips and his fingers found her clit.
Ten minutes later, they were both dressed, satisfied and Stefan was opening the car-door for Caroline.
"Thank you," she said sweetly and he smiled.
"For holding the door or for…you know?" he asked raising an eyebrow and Caroline punched his shoulder playfully.
"Well, if you must know, for both…for everything; for being who you are and making me the happiest girl on earth," she whispered taking his hand in between hers as soon as he slipped into the driver's seat.
"I love you, Caroline," Stefan murmured before kissing her softly.
"I love you more…"
***magic goes both ways***
"Damon," Stefan said as the two vampires met outside the church.
"Brother," Damon returned with a smirk and Elena squeezed his hand, encouraging him to say something else…something more.
"How's married life treating you?" Stefan asked and for some reason Elena blushed slightly. Even if it's been over three years, Stefan still picked up on every little change in Elena's behaviour.
"You'll find out soon enough little brother, but to answer your question, married life with the woman I love more than anything in this world it's been…like being alive again," Damon answered pulling Elena closer to him.
"I need to talk to you," Elena said softly looking directly at Stefan and he nodded. Damon took a few steps away, but stopped and looked at his wife. "I'll be fine, I just need a minute," she said and Damon smiled weakly. He knew she wanted to talk to Stefan before taking the big step, she told him that before they left.
"Come one, I'll buy you a drink," Caroline said pushing Damon in the direction of the bar.
"It's an open bar Blondie," Damon snapped.
"Then I'll just order you one."
After watching Damon and Caroline disappear in the crowd she took a few steps forward. Stefan just stood there watching her without a word; truth was that he had no idea what to say.
"Stefan, I just…I want you to know that even if things weren't meant to be between us, I loved you…I still do, I'm just…"
"In love with Damon," he said smiling and Elena smiled back when she saw that his smile was content and sincere.
"Yes. I made a decision and I wanted you to hear it from me. I told Bonnie a few weeks ago and Jeremy found out last week."
Stefan's eyes opened wide in anticipation. After she and her brother got married, he knew it was just a matter of time. He was actually surprised it took them so long.
"I'm going to turn…tonight. I felt like I owed it to you…you know, to let you know before it will happen."
"So…this is going to be your last day as human…?" he asked like it wasn't obvious.
"Yes…I guess it is," she whispered.
Stefan took one last step that brought them face to face and raised his hand like in a trance, placing it on her chest, where her heart's supposed to be. Elena didn't say anything, she just let him do what he had to do to let go of that beating heart. She remembered Damon doing the same after she told him she's ready. She was waking up in the middle of the night and there he was, awake, with his hand on her chest. She asked him what he was doing and he said he was just trying to take advantage and listen to hear heart beat until it will stop.
"I will miss that…it was a sound I used to associate with you," he murmured. He was talking so law, careful not to disturb the rhythmic sound of her aching heart. "I hope you realize what you're giving up for him."
"I do," Elena answered simply.
Stefan couldn't resist the urge and he wrapped his arms around her tiny frame. Two minutes after they broke apart the ceremony started and they got inside.
***magic goes both ways***
"I think I had to much champagne," Bonnie mumbled.
She giggled before letting out a long moan when Jeremy's tongue found her needing bundle of nerves. He curled his tongue around it in small, soft circles and she moaned again.
"Shhh, Mrs. Gilbert! The driver will hear you if you keep making those sounds," Jeremy mumbled from underneath her wedding gown. "Better hold this," he said giving her the edge of the dress. She put her glass in the special place against the door and grabbed the edge of her dress, holding it so Jeremy can use his right hand…and he did use it….
He licked his fingers, making them warm and most before letting two of them slide inside her burning folds. Bonnie bit her bottom lip to stop yet another scream of pleasure.
"Please don't stop,' she pleaded as Jeremy started moving his fingers in and out of her, hitting her soft spot with each stoke.
"I would totally rip this dress of you if it wouldn't have cost me a small fortune," he said and she scoffed.
"By the look on your fa…face…I say it was…was worth it…" she managed between gasps and moans.
"Totally."
The tip of his tongue started wondering all over the smoothness of her thighs and it didn't take more than a few minutes for her to come undone shouting his name.
"Well, good thing we're married, cause I'm pretty sure there's no doubt in the driver's mind about what just happened," Jeremy said smiling and Bonnie returned the favor. After she came back from her high, she rearranged her panties and dress, pulled her curly hair in a high ponytail and dropped to her knees on the limo's floor. She smirked seductively before grabbing his belt.
"My turn," she said softly. "Let's see how quiet you are."
***magic goes both ways***
"Do I smell coffee?" Elena asked entering the kitchen. Her head was pounding, her throat felt small and dry and she was feeling a bit dizzy as well.
"Someone had a little too much fun with Mr. Jack Daniels last night," Damon said handing her a glass of water and two aspirins.
"Hey, my last hangover, I'm totally enjoying this," Elena protested and Damon rolled his eyes.
"How did dread baby bro take the news?" he asked.
"Good…he knew this day will come. He said he'll just miss human me."
"I'll miss human you too," Damon said softly, curling his arms around her, pulling her in for a long, sweet kiss.
"You're not backing down now are you Mr. Salvatore?" she teased and he smirked.
"Not a chance Mrs. Salvatore. There's nothing I want more than to spend eternity by your side," he whispered and she shivered slightly at his words. "Now," he sucked on her earlobe. "How about we take care of your last time as a human…" he purred and Elena actually moaned.
"Yes…" was all she managed to say before Damon picked her up and placed her on the counter spreading her legs to settle between them. She was wearing one of his old shirts and a tiny pair or black panties. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he started unbuttoning the shirt.
Elena grabbed the edge of his immaculate white t-shirt and he raised his hands to allow her to take it off. As soon as the clothing was on the table, she let her hands wonder all over the perfection of his upper body.
"You're enjoying this aren't you?" he asked playfully.
"Very much, thank you. Now if you will just shut up and kiss me, it will be per…" she didn't get to finish the sentence. Damon's firm lips crushed hers and then…that magic that just was between them happen.
Her shirt was fully unbuttoned so Damon had no problem kissing his way from her jaw to her chest. His left hand closed over her right breast and started massaging it slowly as his tongue was teasing the erect nipple of the other one. She moaned loudly and pushed her breast even further inside his warm, skillful mouth.
Elena stuck her hand in his hair just to hold on to something. After three and a half years, Damon was still making her heart rate go on overdrive, her body burn with desire and her bones tremble in pleasure.
His mouth slid lower and lower and she forgot how to breathe. He let the tip of his tongue deepen inside her folds and she cried out his name.
"I love it when you do that," he mumbled.
"I lo…lo…love you," she finally said as he was slowly entering her while kissing her shoulder all the way to her ear and back. "Please, Damon…just…just do it!" she shouted between moans.
Damon knew she wanted him to bite her. They did that twice before and each time Damon felt like he was this close to never stopping; that's what her blood was doing to him…him, the vampire with perfect control over his blood lust.
"Elena, I told you, it's dangerous," he said, but she was having none of it. She let her head fall backwards, exposing her throat to him.
"I trust you."
"Ok, just for Christ's sake, stay still!" he ordered and she nodded.
Just like the other times, first came the sharp pain that made her head pound, then the weird tingling sensation and then; then the pleasure that was making her feel like she was floating. She could feel him in her body, her mind, her heart, her soul; everywhere. She loved the sensation of giving him something so personal.
When he finally pulled back and started moving inside of her again, Elena came heard, digging her nails into his flesh. He followed a few minutes later and they just stood there, unable to talk or move until Damon finally pulled out and rushed them upstairs, slowly placing Elena on the mattress.
"Elena…you now, I'm not pressuring you. Are you sure you're ready to join me in the land of the undead?" he asked weakly.
"I'll follow you to the end of the world and you know it. I love you and yes, I'm ready to spend eternity with you," she answered caressing his cheek; the sweet gesture taking away his concerns like magic.
"I love you Elena Gilbert," he said.
"Salvatore; the name's Elena Salvatore… and it will always be," she corrected him.
"I love her even more."
N: That's it, I hope you liked it. Don't forget to leave me a last review.
